Consider this fair warning

to my daughter’s future significant other:

For thirty five minutes, she sat on the toilet, insisting I stay in the bathroom with her.

She talked non-stop.

I couldn’t get a word in edgewise, other than the occasional “oh?” or “I see.”

I didn’t understand one damn thing she said. But she enjoyed saying it.

She never pooped.

Just wanting you to know the capabilities of my little girl.

Um…

Here’s week 202 from Unconscious Mutterings

  1. Hardball :: Softball
  2. Sleepless :: in Seattle! (of course)
  3. Graduation :: pain in the ass, for those of us not graduating
  4. Presents :: christmas
  5. Toe :: Mistle
  6. Lotion :: motion
  7. Snicker :: Lemony (and not the candy bar)
  8. Eve :: All about
  9. Investment :: plan
  10. Pain :: in the ass